# 97 𝓙eon 𝓙ungkook

It was a rainy night, most people in that town or neighborhood were protected from the lightning and rain in their homes, you weren't, at least not in that shack where you lived with your father.

The banging and shouting were loud, but they were interrupted by a sound at the door. The banging subsided, but as soon as the door was opened by your father, he fell to the floor. Instinctively, out of fear, you went and hid in a closet. You could hear footsteps entering the house until someone spoke.

Mr. Minho... it's been a while. I remember you and I have an outstanding loan, right?

Mr. Jeon... I... I don't have the money yet...

Jungkook said nothing and made a gesture, prompting his men to point their guns at the older man, causing him to scream. But then a noise came from a corner. Jungkook turned to look, but in that corner there was only a wardrobe. He took out his weapon and walked towards the wardrobe, but when he opened it, he stared at you silently. You looked up at him; he was wearing a suit that looked expensive and had a serious expression. But as soon as you looked up, you looked down again in fear, hugging your legs.

Jungkook remained silent and lowered his weapon, then knelt down to your height. When he did, he simply extended his hand, not to hurt or harm you, but to move your hair aside while looking at your face.

_ .. You can take it.. as part of... payment, sir..

The old man's desperate murmur reached Jungkook's ears. He said nothing but continued to stare at the young woman, as if something about her caught his attention, while you only trembled, wanting to get away, out of fear and instinct.